Battles Huss vs Potassium
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THIS BATTLE IS OVER
Potassium won this battle!
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Battle on September 1 2015, Battle on September 12 2015, Battle on September 14 2015, and Battle on September 17 2015
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Sitting behind the computer screen/
- looking at everything you craved for & dreamed/
- that alone tells him a lot of your self-esteem/
- you play in the safe zone, too scared for the extremes/
- you're beautifully twisted with all your dirty schemes/
- makes him wonder when you're silent, deep inside, do you scream?/
- He needs to comprehend who you been with, what have you seen?/
- too many thoughts injected in his bloodstream/
- his bed is his casket, his room is his tomb/
- he'll sweep you off your feet without using a broom/
- Trying to turn a new leaf, your walls are up, nobody can breach/
- you push out your memories & delete/
- you have a void that can't be complete/
- believe in something, you can barely stand on your feet/
- take anti-depressants , better yet, take a leap/
- Staying up all night, asking mom ''where's dad?''/
- sits him down & tells him not to worry/
- maybe this time he might have a good excuse of a story/
- The minute he comes in, house collapses/
- it's kind of evident what is about to happen/
- Mother holds in her tears, father unaware of his actions/
- '' Put your hands on your ears'' so he doesn't hear the bad language/
- kids think it's something they've imagined/
- it consumes their brain without them having to plan it. oh, the damage/
- Little boy grows up to be average with no talent. Drugs are his habit/
- has to go to a rehab centre, becoming an addict. On the edge, losing his balance/
- for the needles ; his epidermis scratches. he has had it with all his assets/
- Puts a bullet in the barrel & caps it/
- then there's blood everywhere on his mattress/
DEFENDER'S RAP
- Planted as a seed in the midst of darkness, thirsty for light and tiny droplets of water
- Blood pumps,but at the same time heartless,
- College of hard-knocks was my alma mater
- They locked my happiness in a vault and they buried the key
- A conviction waiting, right now I'm walking around with a revolver pointed at me
- Trust no one, keep that in my head, don't open up to anyone, especially that nigga
- For one day he might be the one who pulls the revolver's trigger
- Days are extremely numbered, so I count every breath
- I know you'll take me one day, so here's a letter for death
- Death,
- I've seen you around hovering my people's heads while we shower with ignorance
- A painful reminder of the consequences of living our life with indifference
- I'll be honest with you and admit that my hatred for you fills all the space in my heart
- My eyes burns with rage when I see you make a man's soul depart
- I wonder if a spark of conscience is created whenever you tear a family's emotions apart
- Besides all that, i have learned to accept you as an eventual part of my destiny
- But that acceptance does not coincide with love and it will never be
- In fact, when you take me away and you decide that my time is due
- Just know that I wish that I could get up, pick up the burner and murder you
- Why have you taken so many of my people besides their innocence?
- Why would you take my loved one before he could even make his influence?
- When my brother took a bullet you were there smiling beside his bed
- As if you're filled with joy and you're the one who planned the metal that clipped his head
- That's when I promised to give you, death himself a demise
- For you to know the pain of sorrow and the struggle of paying the price
- But then again maybe I'm struggling to cope with the fact that one day our paths will cross